The Wizard She

High up stands the wizard
Mountain high
Thundering thundering
Words into space

O, the Wizard She!
With naked face she turns the tide

So far walks the wizard
Desert far
Striding striding
Kicking the sand

O, the Wizard She!
With naked hands she heaves the stars

So fast runs the wizard
River fast
Chasing chasing
Coursing the past

O, the Wizard She!
With naked feet she beats the path

Deep down goes the wizard
Sea deep
Diving diving
Into her sleep

O, the Wizard She!
With naked thighs she is clasping me


Stella Trevin
Winter 1992